Fox Moldy

Hello is normally a very nice thing to hear, but for Harry it just gets him locked in a closet. Lucky it was just a dream! How will Draco respond to Harry and his little nightmare?

Crazy doctors, threats of shots and a drooling nurser.

Draco goes out for a night on the town. Sounds fun, huh? Throw the trio, vodka, and a little romance in to the cocktail of the evening and this should get interesting!

Hey, Fox Moldy here to tell you this fic is sad. So, if you are in a good mood, or a bad mood, or if you're numb and just don't want to be made sad, don't read this fic, 'cause I think it will make you really sad.

Ding Dong Voldemort's dead! But, *gasp* where is Harry? That is sure as heck what Draco wants to know!